Picked a Killer as My Wife

The bright red blood turned into a crimson flame, and the blood in Xiao Qingwa's body was also burning.

But this is not a real flame!

These flames are spiritual power, spiritual power that flutters like flames.

Sitting in the audience, looking from a distance, this spiritual power is the flame burning.

On the ground, the pool of fresh blood also turned into flame spiritual power, slowly floating up and blending into the flames on Xiao Qingwa's body.

The blood color on the fluff of Xiaoqingwa's whole body gradually faded, turning to revealing green again, but this green is no longer the same as before, messy, but like water washed with water, clear and pure.

"It's amazing, I seem to have seen the death come back to life"

"Fart, can this be resurrected from the dead? Xiao Qingwa was not dead in the first place, he is just the phoenix nirvana, waiting for the moment of transformation!"

The audience likes to watch all kinds of slings, but they do not reject this kind of **** reversal.

However, Xiao Qingwa's body was still shaking at this time, and it seemed that Xiao Qingwa was still suffering tremendously.

Suddenly, the crowd exclaimed again.

The Pea Fighting Beast and the Emperor Fighting Beast that were still fighting just now, when they saw the blue tile slowly standing up, they stopped at the same time, and then began to attack the small blue tile again.

The emperor-class fighting beast flashed and appeared in front of Xiao Qingwa. The claws with surging spiritual power slapped Xiao Qingwa directly. Xiao Qingwa was like a kite with a broken wire. Just flew out.

boom!

With a loud noise, after flying several hundred meters, Xiao Qingwa's body directly hit the end of the domain, and then fell from the air.

puff!

puff!

The pea fighting beast's spirit bullet was like a machine gun, constantly sweeping through Xiao Qingwa's body.

The spirit bullet continuously passed through Xiao Qingwa's body, and the blood flowed out again, and Xiao Qingwa's body was almost shot into a sieve.

boom!

The little blue tile fell to the ground, motionless.

"It's useless, it's useless! He was injured too badly. Even if Little Blue Tile can stand up now, even if he can transform, the other two fighting beasts will not give him this opportunity tomorrow!"

Especially Xiaoqingwa's fans said sadly.

Yes, everyone knows that today, only one beast can go out alive in this Colosseum. The kindness to the enemy is the cruelty to oneself, so whether it is the royal beast or the pea beast, they are Will not let Xiaoqingwa stand up again.

be quiet!

The Colosseum fell into deathly silence again.

How could this be?

Say good metamorphosis?

What about the blood-eyed Leo?

This time, they didn't complain about the Colosseum anymore, because this time they saw it very clearly that the little blue tile had not yet completed the transformation, but was bombarded and killed by the Pea Beast and the Emperor Beast!

do you died?

The little blue tile fell to the ground motionless.

The blood has since dyed Xiao Qingwa's body red.

Damn it, can't you give everyone a surprise to the audience?

The blame can only blame the little blue tile for its transformation. If... if the little blue tile's transformation takes a few minutes at night and waits for the Pea Beast and the Emperor-level Beast to lose, then the little blue tile can be completely reversed.

but……

There are not so many ifs in this world!

The Pea Fighting Beast seemed to be worried about Xiao Qingwa's death and resurrection again. Some dozen spirit bullets were ejected continuously and shot at Xiao Qingwa's body.

This time, when the spirit ejected on Xiao Qingwa, Xiao Qingwa's body did not move, or even tremble!

died!

This time it should be really dead!

But the Pea Fighting Beast was not happy, and he would continue to fight. If he couldn't kill the Emperor-level Fighting Beast in front of him, then the Pea Fighting Beast would only end in the same way as Xiao Qingwa.

This situation is unwilling to accept the Pea Fighting Beast.

Similarly, Huang Zun Beast Yue did not want to see his corpse and Xiao Qingwa's corpse placed together!

The two fighting beasts began to fight again.

Li Tian's palm was tightly clenched into a fist, watching Xiao Qingwa fall again and fall in a pool of blood, Li Tian's heart felt abnormally uncomfortable.

White Horse King Kong, do you have a score?

If something happens to Xiao Qingwa, I, Li Tian, ​​will definitely find you the White Horse Super God Family.

"Little boss, who did you read the letter to you just now? Don't you believe what you see before you, do you have to believe what others say? Don't you have the heart to watch Xiao Qingwa die in front of you? Is it?" Tang Xiaolong yelled to Li Tian angrily when he saw Xiao Qingwa fall in a pool of blood again.

"Little Dragon!" Situ Ningbing shouted sharply.

Tang Xiaolong realized that he had lost his temper.

Little Qingwa was found in the gloomy forest by Li Tian and You Anrou. Li Tian and You Anrou brought them together. The feelings between Li Tian and Xiao Qingwa were much deeper than those between Tang Xiaolong and Xiao Qingwa.

"Little boss... I'm sorry!"

"It's okay, trust me, and believe in the little blue tile!"

There is still spiritual power fluctuating on Xiao Qingwa's body, which proves that Xiao Qingwa is still alive.

As long as you live, there is hope!

Of course, Li Tian also hopes that the White Horse King Kong is right!

There were twists and turns in this beast match, and the emotion that the host had finally mobilized just now dissipated because of the fall of Xiao Qingwa again.

The host should be from an objective perspective to host, but... But in this kind of beast competition, who can absolutely stand from an objective perspective? No matter how professional and professional the host is, his identity is first of all a person, if he is a person, he will have his own emotions, and if he is a person, he will have his own preferences.

Just like the host of a basketball game and a football game before the end of the earth, you want him to preside over the game from an absolutely objective standpoint, it is almost impossible!

As the fighting beast competition continues, the host’s emotions and preferences, no matter how good they are hidden, will slowly reveal themselves: "Dear audience..., the little blue tile has fallen again! Can he stand up? Will there be any miracles? A golden-eyed lion who has not completed its transformation, will he fall down like this? If you like the little blue tile, if you support the little blue tile, then please follow me and cry out Qingwa's name!"

"Little Blue Tile... Little Blue Tile..."

"Little Blue Tile... Little Blue Tile..."

Sure enough, among the nearly 200,000 spectators at the scene, at least half of the spectators followed the host and began to call out Xiao Qingwa's name.

Xiaoqingwa is just a fighting beast, but it seems that it is not just a fighting beast.

The audience at the scene seemed to see a lonely hero!

Xiaoqingwa alone, went deep into the tiger's den, and fought against ninety-nine powerful opponents!

Xiao Qingwa fell, but he was an indomitable soldier!

Even if he fell, he was looking for self-breakthrough and the possibility of standing up again!

Xiao Qingwa stood up again, but facing a formidable opponent, the exhausted Xiao Qingwa still couldn't turn the tide.

However, these audiences saw the spirit of being strong, unyielding, and not giving up.

This kind of spirit is unknowingly affecting some people and moving some people.

This is just a fighting beast, but they also hope that this fighting beast can stand up again and defeat his enemies!

At this time, there is no need to pretend, no need to be cool.

"Little blue tile! Little blue tile!" The shouts of the audience were like ocean waves, wave after wave.

On the seat of the East Palace Super God Family, the mother's face was blue.

"This **** host, don't forget that you are from the Colosseum, and your Colosseum and my Dongcheng Super God Family are in an alliance. At this time, you dare to support Li Tian and Xiao Qingwa... However, All this is in vain. Although the current little blue tile has spiritual power fluctuations, it is already powerless!"

Thinking of this, a slight smile appeared on Mother's face.

"Little blue tile! Little blue tile!"

On the right side of the seat where Mother was sitting, Fifth Shuiyue stood up and shouted to the Colosseum.

"Little blue tile! Little blue tile!"

On the left side of the seat where the mother was sitting, Young Master Ling Wen also stood up and shouted after the audience.

The face of the mother who had just smiled turned green again.

"Netherworld Academy supports Li Tian, ​​I can understand that your ancient Lingwen family is also..."

The seat where the mother was sitting was directly opposite, dozens of little guys in the little human race also jumped up, and shouted with excitement: "Little frog, little frog..., haha, so funny..."

In the Colosseum, I don't know if I heard the shouts of the audience, Xiao Qingwa's body twitched abruptly, as if a powerful electric current passed through Xiao Qingwa's body.

At this time, the beast crystal of the emperor-level powerhouse that was swallowed by the little blue tile suddenly split at this moment. The spiritual power released from this beast crystal turned out to be five colors of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. In this spiritual power, there are more than a dozen small insects that look like silk threads.

Following these spiritual powers, the little insect began to rush into Xiao Qingwa's body and veins frantically. Wherever this little insect went, Xiao Qingwa's body gradually recovered.

Bang bang!

Bang bang!

Little Qingwa's heart started beating again!

"Quick...look...Little Qingwa really stood up!"

Not only stood up, but the wound on Xiao Qingwa's body had also miraculously recovered.

boom!

A powerful surging spiritual power descended from the sky, penetrated the domain, and landed on Xiao Qingwa's body.

At this time, Xiao Qingwa finally completed the transformation in a very short time.

His eyes had completely turned scarlet, as if two flames were burning in his pupils, and the fluff on the neck of his head had also become blood red.

The head is green, the eyes are red, and the body is completely green.

From a distance, the little blue tile looked like... wearing a circle of little red flowers!

What is even more terrifying is the momentum and surging spiritual power on Xiao Qingwa.

In the auditorium, the audience was boiling!

"Little Blue Tile...Crush!"

"Fuck those two pretending beasts!"

"Kill them...Kill them all!"

"Fuck, **** these despicable beasts to death!"

"Haha, if Xiao Qingwa wins this time, at least it will be my credit..."

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